Kida's smile faded ever so slightly when Xion said she didn't know. But to Kida, it simply meant to ask someone else later.

The look of amazement reinstated itself in full, however, when an moving picture appeared on the tiny panel. However, she shrunk away ever so slightly after peering over Xion's shoulder. She stuck her hand in front of the camera briefly before pulling it away and looking back at her hand. "It is not that it caught my words, is it? Or else now it would have taken me." She pointed her own camera at herself and tried it. "It shows us what it remembers? It seems like a moving mural or photograph." Though even the concept of a photograph was only a few months old for her.